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Chapter 219 Is Singing As You Like It So Awesome!

Tens of thousands of netizens in the live broadcast room always noticed this little move and couldn't help but become curious.

"Are Jiang Yi's fingers beating time?"

"How can a person be so good-looking, and his fingers are so pleasing to the eye! Under the moonlight, her white and slender roots are as white as a scallion, and she is so drunk!"

"Oh, is he beating time? I thought his fingers were dancing under the moon!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"I really can't stand you people, can you be a little more serious?! [Hate Iron Can't Make Steel]"

"Actually, I'm more curious about which song he beats, or which melody it is."

"I'm a career fan, so don't get involved!"

"According to my superficial knowledge of music, the beat played by Brother Jiang should be related to the tune that Wang Kaikai is humming."

"You can just guess! Wang Kaikai's humming is almost like a mosquito. You can't even hear it. You still need to analyze it!"

"That's right, I only saw Wang Kaikai's mouth moving, who knows what exactly he is humming."

"To be honest, if you didn't mention it, I really didn't notice his mouth moving."

"I can't take it anymore, can the recording equipment of the photographer brother be improved a little bit! It's really sad that I can't get up and down like this."

"According to what you said, the biggest possibility is that you are beating the melody. There is nothing to explore."

"Yes, yes, I really don't understand what you people are excited about."

"It's the first time I saw Jiang Yi beating, the excitement is indescribable."

"I always feel that he will bring us something in a while, and something is gradually brewing."

"That's right, rhythm is the soul of music. What we often see is the presentation of the soul, and there are very few things brewing rhythm in front of me."

Thousands of netizens crowded into the live broadcast room, like a swarm of mosquitoes, analyzing Jiang Yi's careless action over and over again.

But many people have a faint premonition in their hearts, their hearts are beating like thunder, and they are too excited.

Perhaps it was because the beliefs of the netizens were too strong. Several people outside the screen were chatting with each other, but Wang Lei suddenly looked at Jiang Yi, looking for something to say.

"Are you two composing a tune?"

Wang Kaikai was humming a little tune leisurely, but he raised his head awkwardly when he heard his words.

Quickly denied: "No no no, I'm just humming a tune."

Wang Lei's probing eyes fell on Jiang Yi again.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi seemed to be immersed in his own world and ignored him at all.

Wang Lei called again tentatively, and then he turned his head lightly, with questioning eyes. If you look carefully, you can still see a little impatience.

"What are you thinking about?"

His big eyes were full of doubts, but Jiang Yi didn't answer his question, instead he answered irrelevantly, looking far away, pointing to the cloud not far away to ask.

"like what?"

The attention of several people was attracted by him, and they looked at the sky not far away in the direction of his finger in some puzzlement, but they were destined to be disappointed. The night sky was quiet, with white clouds hanging low, and there was clearly nothing.

The camera guy also pointed the camera at the place Jiang Yi was pointing with great interest, and the netizens were blown away in an instant.

"Damn it, brother Jiang, what are you trying to do!"

"I don't understand, help me, do you all understand? I'm a little anxious!"

"Who understands it, can you explain it to me, I don't want to be kept in the dark again!"

"What is this dark night?"

"Is it because I and other mortals are too low to understand the meaning of Brother Jiang's words? What exactly is he trying to express? I'm really crying to death!"

"I didn't say that the scene where Jiang Yi ignored Wang Lei just now, I felt that he was going to ride the wind and go away in a second!"

I don't know the reason, and I don't know what Jiang Yi's intention is when he said this.

Because they couldn't get an answer, tens of thousands of netizens became anxious and boiled.

There was endless debate around that scene, and at this time the photographer had already turned the camera back to the people in the mushroom house.

Jiang Yi suddenly smiled, still pointing in that direction: "Xiang Yun."

Among the bewildered four, only Mr. He seemed to feel something, and his gaze was refocused on the quiet night sky with clouds.

However, Jiang Yi had already started to hum.

"To the cloud~"

"Inside the mountains~Across the sea~"

"Before sunset~"

"Wind over shoulder~"

"Under the twilight~the afterglow falls in front of my eyes~"

The deep, fateful voice echoed in everyone's ears, except for the humming of fate.

What it brings to people is infinite hope and longing for freedom, and the feeling of repeated pulls of contradictions and conflicts has caused countless people to stare wide-eyed.

The melody bursts, every word and every sentence is exciting.

As Jiang Yi's low voice came to an end, the restless live broadcast room instantly quieted down. Countless netizens and fans sitting in front of the screen were agitated at the moment Jiang Yi sang, as if a certain part of their soul had been knocked heavily for a moment.

"Damn it, every word and every line he sang is in harmony with the beat he played before, I said don't premeditate!"

"He felt something coming when he beat the beat before, but he didn't expect it to be so shocking!"

"Just such a lyric, I'm fucking stupid!"

"Just this lyric, I want to cry! Why?! Jiang Yi has released so many excellent songs and works before, and I have never had the urge to cry like this unknown tune, and so Deep feeling!"

"Simple feelings are the most touching, from beginning to end."

"Why didn't Brother Jiang stop singing when it was over!?"

"Damn, I just floated up to the clouds with these two lines of his lyrics, he won't be a mess, let me fall directly from the clouds!!"

"Let's just say that there is really such a possibility, and this possibility is too great!"

"The point is that he doesn't seem to have any desire to sing now!"

"No, it seems that the singing has already been finished, and they all changed their positions and prepared to rest. In fact, it was not a serious song, and there was no mention of singing. It was just a tune that people sang and hummed according to their heart."

"Singing tunes that follow your heart? Is your literary and arrangement skills so good? Just sing casually and sing into my heart!"

"Good news, you can sing the gods casually; bad news, you can only sing the gods."

"The critical hit with only a short lyric is no less than the shock I heard when I heard this song before, help me!"

"The part Jiang Yi sang seemed to set an unknown fire in my heart, and then he slapped his ass and left?! Ren Ping, the fire in my heart started a prairie fire!! I really cried to death!"

(End of this chapter)